About the artwork
The universe thought it had been moving away from itself for too long. So it bent back around to the source. In here, everything still exists and will continue to, but in a different tenor. Existence doesn't cease, it shifts. It's a time for everything to fold upon each other in a jumble. Everything that should have happened but didn't. Everything that did happen and everything that will, now happens all at once. It makes room for a tremendous quiet.
About the series
“This place holds no predictions about the future.
Yet the resoluteness of a universe in stagnation might cease to unfold just like this.
A place rather unstuck in time.
Still, it’s a moving breathing place.
Soft and slow.
In a tiny pocket of its mind exists evolution and extinction. But there is something nuzzled in between.
That’s this place.
A Möbius strip
Doubling up on itself until it becomes a haze.
Not quite there. Not quite a vagueness.”
Julie Berger Lindh